Emperor Jing'an stood up, his whole body numb. Looking at the kneeling ministers, his eyes began to glaze over, and bloodshot eyes spread to his neck.
His throat seemed to contain the roar of a ferocious beast, but something was stuck in it, and he could not make a sound.
The officials waited for a long time, only to receive Emperor Jing'an's chillingly cold question and confirmation:
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